This one is about how easy it is to see myself in so many parts and then see another as a whole unit, alive just to make my life difficult. :)
Thought I’d turn an old dream I had into an illustration. I was so grateful for everything everyone said to me after my mother passed, but I suspect some people who have been in mourning will relate to this a little. Maybe. :)
Just in Case the Ceiling Falls, an illustration about hypervigilance.